He became the True Lord of Ten Thousand Laws starting from Liaozhai.

"Ms. Deng's situation is both complicated and simple."

"I simply need to speak with Miss Deng alone for a moment, so please excuse me for now."

Since Deng Youwen can see Xin Jing, it would be better for him to talk to Xin Jing alone in this situation.

"No need. Let Miss Deng go to the main hall to offer incense."

Xu Yi paused, then changed his mind. Old Master Deng couldn't see the Heart Mirror, and if the two of them stayed in the Taoist temple like this, they would inevitably be misunderstood.

Old Master Deng was somewhat puzzled. If Xu Yi didn't explain to his granddaughter, could there be a second person in this Taoist temple?

"This is a question that no ordinary person can answer."

Xu Yi pretended to be profound and said, "Let him think what he wants. I'll just sit here and keep Old Master Deng company for a while to avoid any unnecessary misunderstandings."

......

The sun was already high overhead; it was noon.

Deng Youwen and Grandpa Deng have passed away.

Xu Yi didn't know what Xin Jing and Deng Youwen talked about, but he was very curious.

"Xin Jing, what exactly happened to Miss Deng?"

He also remembered the small, bright green snake, but Deng Youwen could see it with the naked eye, which was quite amazing.

"This Miss Deng is also a rare person, even among cultivators."

"If she were to cultivate her eye techniques, she could see through all illusions, phantoms, and mazes in the world. Such things would be as useless as illusions in her eyes."

"Is that so?" Xu Yi nodded. It was quite strange; this was the first time Xu Yi had ever seen such a special physique.

I thought the cultivators in this world were nothing special, only differing in talent, but I never expected there really to be differences in innate physique.

"Amitabha Buddha, Senior Xu, to be honest, I am also born with a Buddhist heart..."

Xin Jing suddenly uttered a sentence, very calmly, but to Xu Yi it seemed like she was showing off.

"Hehe, I don't have anything special about me..." Xu Yiqian chuckled, no longer wanting to discuss the topic.

He pondered for a moment, then tossed a paper figure into the sky, sending it to retrieve the old ox. Xu Yi decided to set off, intending to cultivate some techniques related to the divine soul before Yan Chixia returned.

Improve your skills.

"Xin Jing, did you hear that great demon's cry the other day?"

Xin Jing nodded solemnly: "Senior, that great demon's cry had some Buddhist aura about it; it's probably a mind-bewitching supernatural power..."

Xin Jing had already guessed it, but he didn't believe that a great demon could cultivate Buddhist supernatural powers; it was simply too incredible.

If one cultivates Buddhist supernatural powers, shouldn't one be compassionate? Why then unleash such a soul attack, wantonly creating bloodshed?

"Buddhist supernatural powers?" Xu Yi hadn't thought of this. He couldn't tell which school or sect this supernatural power belonged to. It just sounded mind-blowing, but it didn't have much of an effect on him. It was probably because of the distance.

"I'm going to find this great demon and kill it."

Xu Yi had his own ideas. He didn't plan to bring the Heart Mirror this time. Someone had to stay at Ping Shui Temple. Besides, Xu Yi was going to use the "Ten Thousand Demons Record" this time, and such a thing couldn't be seen by him.

"The Heart Mirror is fraught with unknown dangers, so you will stay at Ping Shui Temple. If anyone comes looking for you, just say I've gone on a journey and will be back in a few days."

"Take this 'Ten Thousand Mile Tracking Talisman' seed. With the seed on you, Yan Chixia will be able to sense your location."

"He should be here soon, so you should wait for him at Ping Shui Temple."

"I'll let Zhang Zhengyi know when I leave; Li Jiangyuan will be here this afternoon."

"The rest of the day's instruction for this child is up to you. Teach him whatever you want, but try not to teach him magic or cultivation before I return."

Xu Yi gave instructions one by one, saying that although Xin Jing was young, he was very steady in his work, and Xu Yi trusted this young monk very much.

Xin Jing nodded solemnly. He kept Xu Yi's words in mind. Indeed, although he really wanted to see this great demon who cultivated Buddhist supernatural powers, Ping Shui Temple could not do without someone at the moment.

Staying here is the best option for him.

Upon seeing the paper figure, Lao Niu knew that Xu Yi was looking for him. He put the paper figure into his nose, a spell he had imitated from Xu Yi's "Sleeve Universe" technique, which could be considered a supernatural power.

Moo moo~

The paper figures were still very useful. Old Niu also liked to collect the paper figures that Xu Yi casually threw away. He couldn't fold such intricate props with his two hooves, and he couldn't learn the art of origami either.

However, Lao Niu discovered that he could also control the origami that Xu Yi threw out, which was great; he just needed to collect some origami.

Sometimes, when he's having fun playing with Yun Song and other spirits, Old Ox will even spray paper figures out of his nose and conjure up all sorts of fun things.

This drew applause and cheers from the other spirits.

Xiao Chongshan didn't have that many spells; the origami spell was too novel for them.

Even Zhang Zhengyi didn't know this kind of magical technique.

It's still too high-end.

After putting the paper figure handed to him by Xu Yi into his nostrils, the old ox mooed a few times and bid farewell to the group of spirits. Xu Yi rarely sought him out, so it seemed that something important had happened.

Old Niu didn't possess the supernatural power of "reaching the ends of the earth in an instant." Supernatural powers for traveling were rare to begin with, because no one cultivated such traveling supernatural powers. Everyone wanted to make their spells stronger so they could defeat their enemies more quickly and have more supernatural powers to choose from in combat.

However, a small cloud emerged from each of the old ox's four hooves, carrying him towards Little Chong Mountain, as if he were strolling in the air, which was quite pleasant.

If Xu Yi saw this scene, he would probably be thinking about stewed beef tonight. Xu Yi doesn't know how to ride the clouds or fly on a sword, but his mount is riding the clouds and mist, looking just like a celestial beast!

Old Niu rode the clouds very fast, arriving in just a few breaths. He didn't choose to descend from the sky; if Xu Yi saw that he could ride the clouds, he would probably have to make appearances riding them in the future. He didn't want to do anything that would consume his magic power.

Therefore, Lao Niu decided to slowly reveal his strength and let Xu Yi see his value step by step.

For example, right now, Old Ox is about to cast his spell.

The gate of the temple opened by itself without any wind, and Old Niu swaggered into Ping Shui Temple. Only Old Niu would dare to make such an arrogant entrance.

Who made the old ox carry Xu Yi every day?

"Xin Jing, Ping Shui Guan is counting on you, remember that."

Xu Yi lightly leaped onto the old ox's back.

"Old Bull, did you sense the aura of that great demon yesterday?"

"You sensed it, take me to him."

Xu Yi gently patted the old ox's back. The old ox could definitely understand what he was saying. Xu Yi belatedly realized that the old ox was no ordinary ox, but a demon.

moo~

Moo moo~

The old ox reluctantly bellowed a few times; he could indeed sense that this great demon was a very powerful one.

However, its aura was definitely very weak at the time, and as a fellow demon, the old ox could sense it very clearly.